[Verse 1: Cameron Uzoka]
I mean uh, I mean life is a struggle
Like a shinobi trapped inside a stars wars convention
Slicing and dicing contemplating whether to take a bus into Peckham
While clutching a weapon
But he keeps it stepping
Cause' he knows full well
That any second his brain can decorate his bargain sale
Nikeys are dirty, give me a chance to clean them
Raises his head, his opponent standing adjacent from his body with dread
Firmly holding a tech
The scene blacks out immediately
He then awkwardly opens his eyes with fervent rapidity
A gizzard, and a lung, gushing from his enemies thighs
Cool let me go back to where all my donnies ride
My mummy died a year ago and now I wanna share the pain with the world
Back to my g's to recollect the moment
I k**ed my foe grabbed his throat and blindly choked him
No matter what you think I do have one admirable quality
My pride won't let me die tonight
So now I'm out like a candlelight
I go home to change form like an Andalite
Let me break into my music like Amanda Byne
I wanna go church but can't really stand the light
But I'll jump in if you demand the white
Ring ring Jesus calling, nah I'm not even picking still
His phone rang
He put Dr Miracle down
And washed his hands with a towel
Drank water to cleanse his bowels
Picks the phone
Yo, what's up brudda you still at home
I saw the paigon link me in twenty with the chrome
Cool, like disorganized bowels I had to do
The mission would give him admission to his bruddas crew
4 5 ready, Henny in the pigeon hole
Krept and Konan through the speakers all while I'm sniffing coke
He's out, take the shortest route
Destination found, he exits the whip
Hears a subtle click, surrounded by the members of his clique, what up
[Outro]
The members of your household can be your enemy bro
Judas k**ed Jesus imagine what your enemy knows
Knows, knows knows, knows
BRAKKA, BRAKKA, BRAKKA, BRAKKA, BRAKKA